Written by: Edwin Olu Bestman
A Liberian poet writes about COVID-19 and the situation of things in Liberia
Here we are again
Losing our love ones
It’s raining harshly in our city
COVID -19 ruining our homes
And tears rolling off the windowpane
Different voices playing in our heads,
The news is heartbreaking and soul-wrenching,
The streets of Monrovia are deserted
Mama’s voice penetrates our ceiling,
with deep emotions: “Stay home! Stay home
Handshakes must be avoided”
Sadly, our elbows or feet are meant to show gratitude
Through our rise and fall
They have been our only friends
But night has befallen before us,
And sadness sleeps on our faces
We are losing our grounds,
The innocent falling to the red earth,
Siblings soaked into absolute agony
Touch one, touch all
BBC breaks our hearts into pieces on
a daily basis,
Good news has stepped out for days,
And COVID-19 is the devil in fine linen
Edwin Olu Bestman is an award-winning poet, philanthropist and a civil engineer. He writes from his home in Monrovia.
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16 hours ago
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Award-winning poet, Ilya Kaminsky, describes it as a “stunning, memorable book”!
You had your voice,
yet silence was your outburst ..."
In this #poem, Ojo Emmanuel writes about loss, grief, and the long painful journey to healing. It is a sad, sensational poem & worth the #read.
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Creativity and simplicity cohabiting in one literary piece, quite a rarity these days!
We loved this story, @ewoe_nam
We still do 👏🏾👏🏾
I am happy to announce that my story has found a home with @eboquills🥳 https://eboquills.com/2021/02/23/brach-and-ara-a-short-story-by-ghanaian-writer-ewoenam-kukah/
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